The flame in the palm of his hand grew higher and higher, and all the medicinal materials in the cauldron were refined into a pile of powder.
Not long after, a round pill was gradually condensed out of the small cauldron.
For Meng Jing, he didn't want to waste so much time on this second-grade elixir.
Unfortunately, this strength does not allow it.
If he uses too much strength, the cauldron will explode to the limit that it can withstand.
There is no way, he has compressed his strength as much as possible to make sure that there will be no accidents under the limit of this cauldron.
But that's it.
The white shadow that had been repulsed moved aside.
Seeing the purple flame, the cauldron was already much weaker.
Suddenly, he roared towards Meng Jing.
"Beast, seeking death!"
Meng Jing shouted angrily at the sudden white shadow.
He originally thought that by summoning the purple flame lion's beast fire, he could scare the other party and prevent him from coming to cause trouble.
Naturally, I didn't pay much attention to it when it retreated to a different state.
But who would have thought that this beast would not give up and still have thoughts about it.
The white shadow suddenly flew over quickly accompanied by a harsh tiger roar.
For outsiders, it may not be possible to perceive or even see where the other party is.
But Meng Jing knew it, but he had already reduced his strength at this moment.
Once it breaks out, all the alchemists here will know how powerful he is.
It's impossible for him to kill everyone present just for the sake of successfully refining this pill, right?
The phantom hit the surface of the cauldron with a sudden thud.
There was a bang and violent shaking, attracting the attention of many people around.
"So what if this kid has beast fire? Isn't it going to blow up the furnace?"
"Yeah, I thought he was very capable."
There were sneers around him in low voices.
But the sneers shared by dozens of alchemists were quite loud.
There is no other way. The beast fire summoned by Meng Jing has aroused the jealousy and envy of many people, and even more jealousy.
For such a young man, in an unexpected situation that suddenly happened, of course they chose to spray each other.
That's it? That's it?
The two fifth-grade alchemists, whose dull expressions had softened just now, suddenly stood up after Meng Jing's medicine cauldron made a dull sound.
"Did this kid make a mistake in his steps? Or was he influenced by the Tiger of Disaster?"
This is the question in their minds.
If it was the former, it shouldn't be. Through the cauldron, they could clearly see that the elixir had begun to condense inside the cauldron.
It can be said that this last step is needed to complete the final elixir refining.
Once the cauldron explodes, the elixir contained in it will naturally not be preserved. The elixir will definitely be destroyed, and all the previous efforts will be wasted.
As for being affected by the Disaster Tiger?
They didn't know, but they thought it was impossible.
If it was really affected by the Tiger of Disaster, why didn't such an accident happen before, but only at the last moment?
In other words, the beast fire in the hands of Wang Ergou can completely suppress the tiger of disaster.
They were not clear about all kinds of doubts, so they had to concentrate on watching the two dogs, how to deal with them.
....
"Little thing, I remember it."
Looking at the white shadow that had dodged to the side after hitting his cauldron once, Meng Jing secretly held a grudge.
He had never thought that such a little thing had begun to develop spiritual awareness and could be considered to have the IQ of a two or three-year-old child.
It seems that over the years, this tiger of disaster has absorbed the luck of others and developed a lot of strength.
Meng Jing's animal fire behavior of summoning the Purple Flame Lion had already scared it before.
Now, it is completely in the revenge stage.
Originally, the Tiger of Disaster was part of the girl's body.
After all, being with them since birth is a lifelong bond.
To put it bluntly, if he wanted to kill the white shadow, he might even save the girl's life.
Click——
at this time.
The cauldron that had passed through the impact of the white shadow had already made the sound of cracks.
A crack immediately came into view.
"Two dogs and two dogs, how will you deal with it?"
The alchemist named Li Dong couldn't help but become curious.
Although, he has already thought about how to solve it.
But as the invigilator this time, he cannot engage in any malpractice for personal gain.
He just wanted to see how this young man who could even control animal fire would operate.
But with Meng Jing's wave, his expression froze.
Not only him, but also the alchemist Wang Lin next to him, and all the alchemists present who were refining medicine.
After seeing the other party's new move, he couldn't help but stop.
In their minds, the same content suddenly appeared.
"This man is crazy!"
But he saw that Meng Jing waved his hand, and the blue flame in the other palm, that is, the spiritual flame, roared out from the palm.
Then, after the blue flame in that hand appeared, it quickly enveloped the cauldron on the outer layer.
With the blessing of the double flames, the temperature of the hall suddenly increased by more than ten degrees.
And the reason why you call the other party crazy is that refining the elixir has already consumed enough energy and soul power for you.
Now, it actually takes two hands to summon the spiritual flame.
This undoubtedly greatly aggravates the consumption of spiritual energy in the body.
In addition, they couldn't figure out what the other party meant by doing this, or what kind of effect would it bring?
They only know that with the blessing of the two flames, the cauldron will soon reach its limit.
Until then, it will be——
There was a loud explosion, the result of the cauldron exploding.
Meng Jing didn't care what these people thought. For him, such behavior was not just once or twice.
Doing this is nothing more than making the cauldron last as long as possible.
It can be understood that his purple flame lion beast fire is refining the elixir.
His spiritual flame is refining the cauldron.
Of course, while Meng Jing summoned another group of spiritual flames, he did not forget to pretend to be out of breath, sweating profusely, and exhausted.
A relaxed and indifferent expression can easily arouse suspicion in others.
Since it's acting, act realistically.
But at this moment, the white shadow lying in a corner roared angrily again after seeing that the young man had taken corresponding countermeasures.
The next moment, he crashed into the cauldron again...
